Ila’s POV
“Should we wake them up?”
Katie’s soft whisper catches my attention as I slowly drift back into reality. Warmth wrapped me in a cocoon, the smell of leather and whiskey tickling my nose. Kane’s hard body pressed up against. His arms encircle me, his heavy breathing fanning my forehead. His lips barely brushed my skin.
“Will you stop taking pictures!” Katie whispers angrily. “Give me that phone!”
“Back off, woman! This is an opportunity I can’t pass up! He looks so freaking adorable right now!” Graham whisper-shouts back. “Awww, I’m posting this on the Devil’s Mountain Fans’ Club page!”
“Umm, Graham, we don’t have a Devil’s Mountain Fans’ Club page. Wait, do we? Oh s**t, based on the look on your face, you created one, didn’t you?” Axel says.
“If you post that picture
